To Last
Ohh.... That's sad. I did that Your Dating Personality Profile test thing like a month or two ago... and no one else did! *is hurt*
Heh. I wrote five entries last night involving Rufus Wainwright. It amuses me to watch myself become decreasingly rational as time progressess (or at least, if no entry appears particularly less rational than any other, I remember feeling less rational).--Gah! People keep yelling at me to walk the dog, but, though I haven't yet taken more than a minute to arrive downstairs after being called, they keep getting impatient and walking her themselves. *is irritated* Also, I woke up from a nap maybe half an hour ago and went downstairs, hearing dishes clanking and assuming dinner was going on. Dinner had been over for two hours, and my dad told me to clean up the dishes from it. *is pissed at this*--Well, I was being at least somewhat irrational for all of them, and, now, having had maybe four more hours of sleep, I'm still probably not in the best state of mind to judge myself. Well, my wallpaper isn't quite as exciting as I'd made it out to be. *looks at his wallpaper* Still, no es mal.
Cool. I have 246 songs on my computer now. ... I've listened to fewer than fifty, methinks, but that's a good thing; I'll have lots to do this summer. Well, that's not really something to do.... Meh.
Hmm. *recuerda* That lying bastard! *feels so betrayed* Yeah, not really. But I won't explain that comment, either, so *sticks out his tongue and makes a childish "nah" of defiance*.
Ooh! :
You belong with Mark Darcy. You like your men
smart,loyal and hunky. The fact that he is
successful helps too. Though he appears to be
tough,deep down he's a big 'ol teddy bear. When
behind closed doors he's a tiger..grrr!Lucky
you!
Which Colin Firth is your daddy?
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Hehe.
So... I'm doing, as always, nothing in seventh; we're watching a movie in Spanish (in Spanish); we're gonna be... doing funnish labs in Chem?; I think tomorrow's the last day we'll play in band (*is sad*), and, according to Robbie (who's not exactly the most reliable source), we'll be watching Napoleon Dynamite (*vomits*); Math is nought but Risk, card games, or whatever; we still have to do workish things in Gov't (*shakes fist*); and BLS is just grading essays and memorizing lines from here on out. I want to film mine, but I don't feel justified in doing so if it's just a monologue... only everyone else is gonna do a monologue in class!
Ug. My dad feels the need to remind me of work every five minutes. *is irritated*
I don't see about what else I can babble right now. 'Voir, then, all!
Heh. I wrote five entries last night involving Rufus Wainwright. It amuses me to watch myself become decreasingly rational as time progressess (or at least, if no entry appears particularly less rational than any other, I remember feeling less rational).--Gah! People keep yelling at me to walk the dog, but, though I haven't yet taken more than a minute to arrive downstairs after being called, they keep getting impatient and walking her themselves. *is irritated* Also, I woke up from a nap maybe half an hour ago and went downstairs, hearing dishes clanking and assuming dinner was going on. Dinner had been over for two hours, and my dad told me to clean up the dishes from it. *is pissed at this*--Well, I was being at least somewhat irrational for all of them, and, now, having had maybe four more hours of sleep, I'm still probably not in the best state of mind to judge myself. Well, my wallpaper isn't quite as exciting as I'd made it out to be. *looks at his wallpaper* Still, no es mal.
Cool. I have 246 songs on my computer now. ... I've listened to fewer than fifty, methinks, but that's a good thing; I'll have lots to do this summer. Well, that's not really something to do.... Meh.
Hmm. *recuerda* That lying bastard! *feels so betrayed* Yeah, not really. But I won't explain that comment, either, so *sticks out his tongue and makes a childish "nah" of defiance*.
Ooh! :
You belong with Mark Darcy. You like your men
smart,loyal and hunky. The fact that he is
successful helps too. Though he appears to be
tough,deep down he's a big 'ol teddy bear. When
behind closed doors he's a tiger..grrr!Lucky
you!
Which Colin Firth is your daddy?
brought to you by Quizilla
Hehe.
So... I'm doing, as always, nothing in seventh; we're watching a movie in Spanish (in Spanish); we're gonna be... doing funnish labs in Chem?; I think tomorrow's the last day we'll play in band (*is sad*), and, according to Robbie (who's not exactly the most reliable source), we'll be watching Napoleon Dynamite (*vomits*); Math is nought but Risk, card games, or whatever; we still have to do workish things in Gov't (*shakes fist*); and BLS is just grading essays and memorizing lines from here on out. I want to film mine, but I don't feel justified in doing so if it's just a monologue... only everyone else is gonna do a monologue in class!
Ug. My dad feels the need to remind me of work every five minutes. *is irritated*
I don't see about what else I can babble right now. 'Voir, then, all!